Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

This palm seemed to be hitting his shoulder, but suddenly it deflected and hit his heart.

"Bo!" Like pebbles thrown into a deep well.

Xu Zhenhai froze immediately and stared straight at Ning Zhenzhen. He opened his mouth, but his words were blocked by the blood gushing out.

He never expected that his body-protecting Qi would fail. Ning Zhenzhen's palm seemed gentle, but it was strong. The force of the palm instantly broke his heart.

He was unbelievable, unwilling, and furious. He wished he could seal Ning Zhenzhen's throat with a sword, but no amount of unwillingness could help him withstand the engulfment of darkness.

The darkness surged in like a tidal wave, covering the sky and the earth, endless, and swallowed him up in an instant.

The light in his eyes quickly dimmed until it went out, and he stood straight on the spot, his face showing unyielding pride, anger and unwillingness.

Ning Zhenzhen stepped back and looked at him quietly.

The girls in the flowers stared with wide eyes.

Ning Zhenzhen shook his head. Xu Zhenhai was completely dead. He also committed the problem of underestimating the enemy. He really thought that the Jade Butterfly Sect was vulnerable.

Otherwise, we wouldn’t have been tricked so quickly.

Ding Xingqing stepped lightly and came to the front lightly, handing a long sword to Ning Zhenzhen: "Deputy Sect Leader, this is his sword."

Ning Zhenzhen took it.

Ding Xingqing said: "Is this a sword?"

Although this is not the real Electricity-Chasing Divine Sword, it is just a counterfeit, but it is also a sword that can cut iron as well as clay.

Ning Zhenzhen made a sword secret with her left hand and gently stroked the sword body. She felt the smoothness coming from the sword body. The Gang Qi flowed through it faster than in her own body. It was indeed mysterious.

No wonder it can speed up, it does have its own unique magic.

She nodded lightly: "It's a sword."

"Deputy Sect Leader, is that guy really the elder of Divine Sword Peak?"

"Xu Zhenhai from Divine Sword Peak," Ning Zhenzhen said, "It's no wonder you haven't heard of him. He is a master from the previous generation."

Ding Xingqing smiled proudly: "No matter how powerful he is, he was still killed by the deputy sect leader!"

Ning Zhenzhen shook his head.

If his senior brother hadn't demonstrated the changes in his moves in advance, forcing him to go one step further and break through Fan Lei with the Flying Butterfly Palm, he would not have been Xu Zhenhai's opponent.

As expected of the elder of Divine Sword Peak, his speed is astonishing and his swordsmanship is terrifying.

He can kill anyone in the Jade Butterfly Sect, so it's no wonder he underestimates the enemy.

"Deputy Master, the Flying Butterfly Palm is so magical!"

The girls gathered around, looked at Xu Zhenhai curiously, and looked at Ning Zhenzhen in admiration.

This time Fei Butterfly Palm's demonstration was an eye-opener for them.

Ning Zhenzhen said the mystery of Flying Butterfly Palm a hundred times, but it was not as profound as this demonstration, which touched them deeply and even shocked them.

At this moment, they no longer regarded Flying Butterfly Palm as useless, and all of them were determined to practice Flying Butterfly Palm.

Even if the power of Flying Butterfly Palm is too weak in the early stage, you still have to grit your teeth and practice Flying Butterfly Palm with determination, because after practicing Flying Butterfly Palm, it is really amazing.

Such a fast swordsmanship is no match for Flying Butterfly Palm!

Meng Jie hurried over with the sound of clothes flying. When he saw that Ning Zhenzhen was still alive, his tense face relaxed.

All the girls saluted.

Meng Jie waved his hand and stared at Ning Zhenzhen. Seeing that she was fine and uninjured, he took a long breath.

Ning Zhenzhen smiled and said: "Sect Master, I'm afraid our troubles will be even greater now."

Meng Jie looked at the dead Xu Zhenhai and said helplessly: "Are we just waiting to die? This is the only way."

She also knew she was in big trouble.

Elders of Divine Sword Peak, one elder died. How about the Divine Sword Summit?

If he cannot avenge this elder, can anyone kill the disciples of Divine Sword Peak?

Therefore, Shenjian Peak must take revenge.

Junior Sister Mo's magical skills are amazing, but she can stop one elder, but what about two elders? What about three or more?

There are at least eight elders from Shenjian Peak. If they go together, Junior Sister Mo will never be an opponent. It will be useless for him and Junior Sister Mo to go together.

Ning Zhenzhen said: "We have to take the initiative, Sect Master..."

She suddenly stopped and waved her hand.

The disciples from other courtyards all rushed over after hearing the news.

Some of them were observing Xu Zhenhai, who was still standing proudly after his death. The elders of Divine Sword Peak were very legendary to them.

Some listened with great interest to the disciple next to them as they recounted the previous events, their eyes shining as if they were Ning Zhenzhen, using his Flying Butterfly Palm to kill the elder of Divine Sword Peak.

Some pricked up their ears to listen to Ning Zhenzhen and Meng Jie talking.

Ning Zhenzhen saw them pricking up their ears and closing their mouths. Meng Jie glanced at them, glared and said, "Go about your business."

She turned around and smiled: "Junior sister Mo, let's go to the hall to talk."

The two came to the hall and sat down.

"Junior sister, what do you think we should do?"

"We can only take the initiative."

"Sigh..." Meng Jie sighed: "I'm afraid there is no difference between taking the initiative and passively defending."

"I'll go find Prince Chun. Sect master, you go to the Great Miaolian Temple and ask them to uphold justice. Why does Shenjian Peak want to avenge a master of the Nine-Yuan Holy Sect? Is there any collusion with the Nine-Yuan Holy Sect?"

"I am afraid……"

"Whether it works or not, let's build momentum first. I believe there are many sects who are dissatisfied with Shenjian Peak."

"Use their power to suppress Divine Sword Peak? But if Divine Sword Peak is suppressed again, a few top masters can still come over."

These top experts are enough to destroy the Jade Butterfly Sect.

"I can handle it." Ning Zhenzhen said softly: "Whether it's two or three, it's the same to me."

She showed a little bit of complacency: "Sect Master, I have practiced the Flying Butterfly Palm to the realm of perfection."

"Is the Flying Butterfly Palm really that powerful?"

"It's stronger than I imagined."

"Junior sister, you are indeed more suitable to be the sect master." Meng Jie sighed as he looked at her high spirits.

Ning Zhenzhen frowned and lowered her beautiful face.

No matter how slow she was, she had already seen through Meng Jie's thoughts and said in a deep voice: "Senior sister, you want to escape, right?"

Meng Jie hurriedly said: "I just feel that I am too incompetent and too bad as the sect master."

"Senior sister, you have done well enough." Ning Zhenzhen said: "Even if the master is alive, it would be the same."

"It's different." Meng Jie shook his head.

She competed with the two senior sisters for the sect master, not only because she coveted power, but more importantly, she felt that she could do better and was more suitable to be the sect master.

The eldest sister is devoted to martial arts training and has no interest in the affairs of the sect. Once she becomes the leader, she will only mess up the Jade Butterfly Sect.

The second sister has a straightforward temper and offends people too easily.

Among the three, I am the most suitable to be the leader. I am thoughtful and tactful, and I can manage the Jade Butterfly Sect in an orderly manner.

Gu Xun

Now it seems that it is not the case.

I am usually fine, but once I encounter a big thing, I fall into a state of confusion. I always feel guilty and anxious, wondering if I have done something wrong and whether it will lead to catastrophic consequences.

I have become accustomed to having the support of my master behind me. I lack the courage and cannot bear the pressure of responsibility, showing the fatal weakness of indecision.

For the Jade Butterfly Sect, I can no longer continue to be the leader. Otherwise, the Jade Butterfly Sect will really be harmed by me, and I will also be driven crazy by myself.

"Master, what do you want?" Ning Zhenzhen snorted, "You don't want to pass the position of master to me, right?"

"That's right." Seeing her speak out, Meng Jie also admitted frankly: "You come to be the master, I have found that you are the most suitable."

"Sister, the position of master is not a joke." Ning Zhenzhen frowned and said: "Sister, you are recommended by all the disciples, not just by yourself."

"I will seek the opinions of the disciples." Meng Jie said: "The elders have agreed to my proposal."

"I don't agree!" Ning Zhenzhen said coldly: "Sister, what am I then?"

"I know what you are thinking, sister." Meng Jie sighed: "I was afraid of threatening my position when I entered Prince Chun's Mansion, I understand very well, but you are more suitable for the position of master after all, and there is no point in hiding."

Ning Zhenzhen shook her head with a cold face.

Meng Jie said: "Junior sister, you are indifferent to fame and fortune, you don't covet power, and you are devoted to the Jade Butterfly Sect. We have seen all of this, which shows that you are the most suitable to be the leader of the Jade Butterfly Sect!"

Ning Zhenzhen shook her head: "I am here to assist you, senior sister, and I cannot be the leader myself..."

"I will assist you in the future." Meng Jie said: "Junior sister, you should know that you are more suitable to be the leader yourself. What if your reputation is damaged for the Jade Butterfly Sect?"

"..." Ning Zhenzhen was speechless.

Meng Jie said: "If you are better for the Jade Butterfly Sect, you should be the leader."

Ning Zhenzhen said: "Senior sister, it's the same if you are the leader. I will do my best to assist you."

"It's different." Meng Jie shook his head: "I am usually fine, but once I encounter such a major event that concerns the life and death of the sect, I hesitate and struggle... To tell you the truth, these days, I haven't been able to sleep at night, and my hair is falling down in clumps. If this continues, I will really go crazy."

Ning Zhenzhen fell silent.

Meng Jie said: "Junior sister, I'm just telling you that everyone has chosen you to be the leader, so you can't go against everyone's wishes, right? What's more, you didn't force me to abdicate, I took the initiative to abdicate."

"...Junior sister, let me think about it."

"I'll tell everyone today." Meng Jie said: "The headquarters has already said it."

"Alas!" Ning Zhenzhen sighed, her eyebrows knitted, not a bit happy.

She was really unhappy and really didn't want to be the leader.

She was from the Daqian Green Clothes Division and a secret agent. Being the leader was a dilemma.

Meng Jie smiled and took her hand: "The future of the sect is in your hands, junior sister. I can finally sleep well tonight."

"Senior sister..." Ning Zhenzhen smiled bitterly and shook her head: "I haven't thought about it yet."

Meng Jie smiled and said: "Okay, then you go back and think about it."

Ning Zhenzhen clasped her fists and bowed, then left the hall and returned to her own courtyard, where she saw Fakong standing in the middle of the courtyard.

Fakong, wearing a purple-gold cassock, looked at her with a faint smile.

"Brother..." Ning Zhenzhen stroked her face, revealing her true face, and looked at him angrily.

Fakong smiled and said, "Congratulations, Junior Sister."

"Brother, you expected it a long time ago!" Ning Zhenzhen said angrily, "Why do you have to push me to this position!"

"In this position, you will not be exposed, and you can also hone yourself well." Fakong smiled and said, "Kill two birds with one stone, why not do it?"

When she became the leader of the sect, no one would suspect that she was a secret spy, and she could completely put her mind at ease to do things.

And becoming the leader of a sect is not an ordinary sect. This is a great opportunity to train the mind.

If it were an ordinary person, being the leader of the sect would distract him and delay his practice, but her wisdom and wisdom needed such a sharpening.

This kind of sharpening would accelerate her cultivation.

"But..." Ning Zhenzhen really didn't want to be the leader.

Although she had this idea at first, she felt more and more uncomfortable and didn't want to do it, but she was forced to take the position of leader.

Fakong said: "Junior sister, you might as well give it a try. In fact, you are more suitable to be the leader and can make the Jade Butterfly Sect better."

"I'm not sure." Ning Zhenzhen shook her head.

Fakong chuckled.

Ning Zhenzhen shook her head and said: "I can't rely on you, senior brother, for everything."

She knew what Fakong meant.

"Why do we have to say these things to each other." Fakong said: "I am also an idle person. I am idle anyway. It is interesting to help you with some ideas, and it can also adjust the monotonous life."

Ning Zhenzhen shook her head.

She knew that Fakong was very busy. He had to practice the Vajra Indestructible Divine Art and the Buddhist mantras. He was not so free.

More importantly, doing more things will cause more causes and effects. Being entangled in grievances will be troublesome and affect the practice of Buddhism.

Senior brother is elegant and leisurely, and can get unlimited fun from the flowers and lakes, without the need for mundane excitement to get fun.

Quiet and happy, why bother with the dust of this world.

In the final analysis, it is to help myself.

Fakong said: "How are you going to deal with the revenge of Shenjian Peak?"

"... I still need senior brother to help me." Ning Zhenzhen said embarrassedly: "The swordsmanship of the other elders."

"Then let's see the sword!" Fakong pulled out a long sword with a faint red glow from his sleeve and stabbed it gently.

It was like a phoenix cry in the void.

Ning Zhenzhen's mind was shaken, and then the tip of the sword stopped at her brows. Her face changed slightly, and she failed to avoid it this time.

This means that if she really faced this elder, she would have died once.

Fakong stabbed again, and the phoenix cry sounded again. Ning Zhenzhen's eyes condensed, keeping clear, and her body swung lightly while striking out.

She found that the speed of this sword technique was not fast, and the most important thing was to invade the spirit and form a strong interference.

Fortunately, I was cultivating the wisdom and clarity, which just happened to restrain this kind of interference. If it were someone else, they would be unable to defend against such an attack, and the qi would be useless.

She swung her body lightly and prepared to attack, but she found that the sword suddenly turned red, as if a ball of fire rose, and then it suddenly accelerated and stabbed.

Ning Zhenzhen swung her body again, and lightly dodged while slapping out with a palm.

The sword turned red again, and then accelerated again, more than twice as fast as the first sword, really like a red light.

Ning Zhenzhen was no longer afraid of this speed, and still swung away lightly.

Fakong put away the sword and drew another sword from his sleeve. It was as clear as a pool of autumn water. There was no flash of sword light, but it had already stabbed silently.

Ning Zhenzhen was unable to sense its appearance, and the tip of the sword had already reached her heart.

The sinister and strange nature of this sword was beyond her imagination.

"Just now it was the Phoenix Sword, and this is the Exorcist Sword." Fakong said.

"Exorcise evil..." Ning Zhenzhen nodded gently.

It is called exorcise evil, but it is the most evil.

Fakong put away the sword and stabbed again. Ning Zhenzhen concentrated her mind and sensed it. Her body swayed slightly, but she was still stabbed in the heart.

Unable to accurately sense this sword.

PS: Update completed.